Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 89
In the distance, the eyes of Patriarch Xuedao and Tian Boguang's master and apprentice almost fell to the ground.

A face to face!
Han Ling defeated Nan Siqi in just one face-to-face meeting.If they had seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it. Under the same level, four-on-one would lose so cleanly.

Tian Boguang said in horror: "Master, you are sure that this kid and Mrs. Wang joined forces at that time and were still cheating to force you back."

The ancestor of the blood knife became angry: "Are you saying that I lied?"

Tian Boguang shook his head again and again: "I don't dare, it's just that this guy is too unreasonable."

The ancestor of Xuedao sighed: "As a teacher, I don't know why this person suddenly became so powerful."

"How about, Master, let's withdraw. We'll figure out how to deal with the blood knife later." Tian Boguang was already thinking of retreating, and Han Ling's performance just now really made him tremble with fear.

"You bastard! The Blood Knife is my treasure, how can I give it up so easily! Let's see it first!" said the Blood Knife Patriarch, gritting his teeth.

Tian Boguang rolled his eyes, and he was already planning an escape route in his heart. He felt that his master had become overheated and lost his calm judgment.

……

"I feel very surprised from time to time. How come the kung fu of the villains of the Blood Sword Sect is more mysterious and magical than the Blood Sword Dafa?"

Han Ling smiled softly.

Shui Dai was startled suddenly, he was the only one in the field who had fought with the blood knife villain.The opponent's martial arts methods are obviously completely different from the young man in front of him.

Lu Tianshu and the others were also silent. The Blood Knife School, the Blood Knife School, as the name suggests, is a sect that focuses on sword skills. If the fist and kick skills are so amazing, how high should the sword skills be?

If it was really that powerful, why did this sect hide in Qinghai and Tibet?
Han Ling continued:

"Think about it with your brains, that idiot Patriarch Blood Knife can teach an apprentice like me? I'm afraid that old ghost won't even be able to take a single move from me."

Shui Sheng's eyes widened: "How dare you insult your master?"

Han Ling was overjoyed: "As expected of the flowers in the greenhouse, you can say such stupid things."

"Who are you talking about..." Shui Sheng was furious when he heard that, and was about to say something.Wang Xiaofeng beside her had sharp eyes and quick hands, covering her mouth.

"Listen, little sister. I don't need to lie to you. If I really want to kill you, how much can you do to stop me?"

Han Ling proudly put his hands behind his back and said coldly.

Everyone was silent, although they didn't want to admit it, but the other party did have that strength.At this moment, their hearts became more and more confused. At least they had traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and they had never seen anyone who blatantly insulted their master.

Could it be that he really admitted the wrong person?

Shui Dai said loudly: "Young man, since you claim not to be a member of the Blood Knife Sect, how do you explain the Blood Knife on your waist?"

Han Ling couldn't help laughing, took out the Blood Knife, weighed it, and said, "Who said that if you take the Blood Knife, you are a member of the Blood Knife, can't I snatch it from the old man of the Blood Knife?"

Everyone was stunned. Indeed, with the martial arts he showed, it would be a breeze to snatch the knife from the blood knife ancestor.

However, what the other party said was just one-sided words, and the villains of the Blood Knife Sect were full of tricks, so they had to be cautious.

Lu Tianshu said: "This young man, the matter is very important, please forgive us for having to act cautiously. How can you prove that what you said is true?"

He has become quite polite in speaking, as if he has realized that something is wrong.In fact, Han Ling knew very well that the most critical point for the opponent to change their attitude was because they couldn't beat him.

If he hadn't obtained all kinds of magical skills from Leigu Mountain, he might have died in the hands of the four at this moment.How can I have a chance to explain my innocence?

No matter what you do, strength is the most fundamental thing!

"Want evidence? It's easy!"

Han Ling held the blood knife across his chest, the blade trembling uncontrollably, like a live snake.The blade was clear, with a dark red blood groove engraved on it.As the wind blew past, the blade could faintly squeak, as if the souls who died under the blade were venting their unwillingness to die.

Everyone was puzzled by Han Ling's behavior, what was he going to do?
Han Ling's face suddenly became fierce, and the true energy in his body gushed out like a flood from a floodgate. The ground under his feet cracked and cracked first, and the gravel and gravel hung upside down, and the violent wind blew up, rolling up a ball whirlwind.

Shui Sheng was dumbfounded: "What is he going to do?"

Wang Xiaofeng's mouth grew wide, but he couldn't say a word at all.

"I don't know..." Shui Dai was at a loss, and his three righteous brothers were also puzzled.

"What is he doing?" The ancestor of Xuedao in the distance murmured puzzledly, feeling faintly ominous. Behind him, Tian Boguang was already retreating step by step. He had a premonition that something was wrong and was about to retreat.

……

Han Ling had already circulated his true energy to the extreme, and the blood knife in his hand had been bent to the limit, and he let out a burst of mourning, but he was not at all regretful, and continued to exert force, the blood knife finally couldn't bear it, and it exploded into countless pieces, scattered all over the ground .

Everyone was stunned, such a good magic weapon, so ruined?
The ancestor of the blood knife was furious: "That is the blood knife, the treasure of my blood knife sect, how dare he destroy it! How dare he!"

Han Ling suddenly tilted his head, looked into the distance, and said with a sneer, "Now, I know where you are."

In a flash, the person disappeared in place.

Except for Nan Siqi who barely saw an afterimage of Han Ling, the rest of the people present only felt that Han Ling had disappeared suddenly.

Shui Sheng's face turned pale: "Daddy, he is a man or a ghost, why did he disappear all of a sudden?"

Shui Dai couldn't help being shocked in his heart, and said: "This son's physical skills are too mysterious, I'm afraid the master can't beat him."

Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng were shocked. Shui Dai's master is the first apprentice of Wudang Daoist Zhang. Can even someone like Song Yuanqiao be compared?

When the blood knife patriarch noticed Han Ling's gaze, he suddenly felt a basin of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, filling him with coldness all over his body.

Just as he was about to run away, a murderous intent locked him in. The next moment, Han Ling's figure appeared in front of him.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, the ancestor of Xuedao felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He never thought that he would end up here today after all his life.

But he was still not reconciled to being slaughtered, and said in a harsh voice: "Disciple, today we fight side by side to the death, and it is not in vain for you and me as master and apprentice. Later, I will hold this person back for the master, and you find a chance to escape."

His voice has fallen, but no one responds.

Han Ling laughed loudly and said, "Old Blood Knife, open your eyes and see, your people have already abandoned you."

The blood knife patriarch turned his head in disbelief, how could there be Tian Boguang?
The damn thing dared to betray Lao Tzu, the blood knife patriarch's eyes turned red, and he put all his hatred on Han Ling.

(End of this chapter)